Dark Blood Age

Chapter 779: Where the King's Banner Is

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In anticipation of the arrival of Chu Yunsheng, Los Angeles pledged blood tribes, prepared a grand banquet at headquarters, floods, seven stars about to hit the earth, people struggling to escape, can also spread so much luxury, can also spread so much luxury, probably only the ancient blood tribes “losers” can do it.

There have also been objections to proposing savings, spending cuts and limited resources for what the King predicted would be a new world, but at the end of the day such voices are too few and too weak to be blamed and ridiculed by the overwhelming majority.

For the luxuriously accustomed bloodline, even the ever-disadvantaged vow bloodline will never be hasty in taking over the most important things in the history of bloodline legends.

The return of kings means too much content, and will not only wash away the crimes they have been defamed of as corrupt for millennia, but will also show the world their orthodoxy and insistence, for their own good name, to acquire the core rights of nominally indisputable blood tribes, so must be unprecedented in dignity and solemnity.

To that end, they not only invited some senior government officials who were secretly in contact with the bloodlines, as well as senior members of the United States military who were in close contact, but also replaced the word "invitations" with the word "notifications”, which were sent to other branches of the "rebel” bloodline and bloodline clubs in Los Angeles.

Whether you choose to use the word "notice” or “invitation” is the most controversial part of the vow family headquarters before the feast begins. As for the small things of waste and economy, even the proposal has never come to the stage.

Strong and hard-line factions dominated the majority of voices, surrounded by Chu Yunsheng and seventeen blood rides sweeping the eastern central blood families, insisting on the use of extreme words such as the harshest “notice” or even "ultimatum” against those traitors, while moderates worried about the uncertain future of the new world hope to do their utmost to alleviate the contradictions of the millennium by moderate means at a time of great difficulty, reduce the loss of internal mutual assault, at least achieve superficial peace, and cope together with an unknown and immense crisis.

All this, when Chu Yunsheng rode a bloody warhorse, and his horseshoe stepped onto the rubbish mountains of Los Angeles, he kept chatting and arguing, but finally, after learning that Chu Yunsheng had safely landed with seventeen blood rides, the "invitation” turned into “notification” and “ultimatum”.

Butni reported the headquarters message he had just received to Chu Yunsheng, and then went a little crazy.

That evening's carnival, she was not drunk and wanted to stay awake. She never understood why she still couldn't stay awake. This morning, in the voice of Chu Yunsheng, she found herself sleeping unconsciously all night.

For that reason, she felt a particular panic.

Previously, Chu Yunsheng, as the King of Immortality, gave her the most intuitive and profound impression, only more powerful and bloody killing and conquest, and what happened these two days really made her feel the strength and shock of life at the level of the King of Immortality, not only the man like the religious painting wall when he stepped on the bow, but also the woman who came last night - she saw it because she was awake, but the moment she saw it, she realized it was only because the woman wanted her to see it.

And just for that, she almost knew her soul, as if to see a world only after death.

After that, she didn't know. When she woke up, Chu Yunsheng was still there, and the woman disappeared. There were no signs of fighting around her, nor did she see any signs of injury to Chu Yunsheng. Perhaps, she was wrong about something she was not entitled to know.

“Butney?” Looking at the dense crowd coming forward to greet him, Chu Yunsheng changed his posture on the horse's back and turned around: “Do you have anything else you want to ask me? ”

Boutney woke up from her heart and shook her head, although she wanted to know, she wouldn't and couldn't ask.

“It's okay, I'll tell you sometime, it's no big deal.” Chu Yunshu turned back to point at the seventeen blood rides behind him, "but from now on, they can't participate in any kind of blood tribe activity, they must train and remember for 24 hours, you are no exception. ”

Then he turned around and looked at the approaching HQ blood clan, shook the armor jacket, tightened the rope, and said: "Let them do what they have to do. Seven days later, get ready for all the departures. I just want the elite, the dragging, the silent, let them follow the United States government or the military. ”

After that, a drink order, with seventeen blood riding abruptly accelerated, passing through the crowd, whistling through an embarrassing and frightened old blood face.

Did Butni see what happened last night, Chu Yunsheng did not know, but he knew that even if the blood tribes were not drunk at the time, they must be “drunk” before adding a total of two spiritual life levels of the Guardian.

It seems to be a display of spiritual power. In fact, from the experience of Chu Yunsheng and the guardian on many occasions, it is more like a "protection”. It is unclear what happens to life above the pivot source door. As a "man and wife" below the pivot source door, he has a specific experience. In the spirit-level life exchange field, if he is not “hypnotized”, the result is either an idiot or a direct death.

If there is no cube as an intermediary, no black gas and no object debris to protect the zero dimension, just a word from the guardian, and wants to communicate clearly and forcibly into it, that fluctuation of power is enough to tear his zero dimensional space apart and destroy his consciousness.

Perhaps to a certain level of spirit, it can possess the magical means of fine penetration, weakness such as dreams and other things, stronger is like the six sequences of bones they hear in the mind of the voice of the god, but it is only Chu Yunsheng's conjecture, and it is aimed at the communication mode of lower creatures alone, in the communication field between spirit and spirit, the accidental penetration of lower creatures has almost no possibility of survival.

He also remembers clearly that he once went out of a fork line and went to a place where the line twisted, stayed less than a moment of kung fu, and became dizzy. If he hadn't been slapped back in time by a strange voice, he might have been an idiot by now.

Knowledge of the spirit, Chu Yunsheng knows very little, for a fan and husband who has never truly broken through even four yuan tian, just as elementary school students look at the university campus, the ancient books left by the senior should have a detailed explanation of the spirit after the second change, but he has no reason to see, now he can understand, only pieces heard from 708 places.

For example, the Spirit of the Seven Nails was born, and now we do not know where it reached; the heir of the Lord of the Seven Nails, in the mouth of the Guardian and the sixth order of the skeleton, has always been the highest spiritual body, the most powerful one he seems to have heard so far; the Shadow Man in the Seven Nails should have also been born, just not knowing the extent and characteristics of its spirit; and the one who did not kill the old king of the cook after his descent, the one who killed the Alien Drole to abandon his armor, and so on.

And the spirits that he will inherit from the Guardian, even stranger, do not know whether the life of the Guardian is made to limit the Guardian, to give him the Spirit, in terms of the program, solidified, so that for so many years the Guardian has tried to do nothing to inch into the level of his Spirit.

But it's also solidification that makes its spirit transplantable, of course, at the expense of death.

These are the protectors who told Chu Yunsheng to sigh. Let Chu Yunsheng not waste countless years trying to raise the level of this spirit like it did. Ultimately, there is nothing to be disappointed in. Only the birth of his own spirit is the only way, but unfortunately it cannot be born.

Chu Yunsheng didn't want to be too far away. He needed this spirit as a false spirit, not to create his own spirit. The realm of the Four Won Heavens is still as far ahead as a divide. The birth spirit is even more distant. He wanted this spirit to safely cross the space passage.

The higher the energy level, the stronger the power, the greater the mortality rate through the space channel. This is the knowledge that Chu Yun has known since the Great Dark Ages from the wall of insect invasion. The guardian built the space channel, similar in principle.

The more complex things, the more energetic things, whether people or objects, pass through the things in the corridor to quantify the borrowing fields, the greater the interference, the greater the factors that destroy their stability, the smaller the success rate at the time of eventual restoration.

Chu Yunsheng has no problem with this dead corpse's flesh. The blood family is stronger. Below the pivot source door are simple creatures like scum. The key to the problem is that he not only has high-energy things like cubes and object fragments, but also extremely destructive black gas!

These three things protect his zero-dimensional space and consciousness, destroy one, he is not far from death, and any of these three things, like any other, can make Chu Yun rise beyond the borders of the enemy, so it is unlikely to pass through the space tunnel intact.

Through the Guardian's experience of taking him to China, he was well aware that without the Guardian's Spirit to support him, there was almost zero chance of survival if he wanted to cross the space corridor completely.

Though there's nothing he can't die anymore, but think about the days he's been thinking about. It always makes him feel that the rest of his life still has some meaning. At least he can satisfy his childhood curiosity. Go see the stars in the sky. What kind of world is it?

Was it a desolate rock? Stormy atmosphere? Spraying magma primitive? Or the unknown world of magical life?

He wanted to see, like the sailors of medieval Europe, whether opposite the ocean was a vast abyss with curiosity.

The Guardian's Spirit was not given to him now, so he had to wait.

In the absence of a welcoming audience, the grand banquet hosted by the Pledged Blood Headquarters ended in a grassy and embarrassing manner. Government officials and secret representatives of the military demanded a meeting with the Immortal King, nominally the supreme ruler of the Blood Nation. The Immortal King of the Eastern Central Blood Family and his seventeen bloody rides were only seen on the day the King landed in Los Angeles, humiliated by “notification” and “ultimatum”.

When Chu Yun ascended in an almost "arrogant” attitude with no “politeness”, the rebel blood tribes suddenly found that no matter how well they had planned and arranged, however powerful they thought they could deter the blood power of the Immortal King, in the eyes of the legendary Immortal King, there was still no inch, sworn the “notice” or “invitation” of the blood argument, at this moment, meaningless or even ridiculous, because the Immortal King ignored them at all, only the seventeen blood rides "glowing” with the King.

A few days later, the news of the New World and the Space Channel, through various channels, including Chu Yunsheng's prophecy propaganda, spread throughout the world during the time between the sky clearing and the fall of the seven stars…

At this point, Streetlight Chris leads his million refugees to stay in Arizona, camp there, go no further west, gather supplies, prepare for the rumors of the new world and make an adventurous gamble, and if there is a real gateway to the new world, they have to stop and prepare.

With great ambition, Andrew reconvened thousands of his men and the regiment guarded his roots - the looted warehouse, spent the night arguing with several partners about the credibility of the rumors, and in case of precautions.

In the far east, several young men with wooden sticks and control knives robbed thousands of communities floating across the sea to shelter Japanese civilians already gathered like bereaved dogs. Before the soldiers of law and order arrived, they flew all the way back to the Chinese camp. After handing over the stolen standard first-aid kit to their families, they hid the knives and returned in a "clean” manner. The soldiers who stood at the crossroads of the camp cursed and chased them were traitors and traitors.

Those soldiers were scolded so hard, the ancestors of the eighteenth generation were scolded as traitors and dogs, embarrassed, reached the intersection, lost stones by angry civilians, simply held the gun against the helmet, cursed outside the place as it was not a human business, while stalling, silently protested with his feet against the orders of his superiors.

The Japanese, who had been robbed of lifelike food, could only watch Chinese soldiers “forgive” and “tolerate” those young people, eyes filled with hope from the beginning, gradually to despair and numbness, finally relying closely on each other in order to prevent another Chinese raid, their lives, at this moment, are worthless on this land.

At this time, the other corner of the Chinese camp came for a while to drank and shout:... Don't let him run away, I wipe, little Japan stayed outside honestly, this Korean bastard dared to touch in to steal something, to kill him, your sister, dare to fight back...

During the chaos, the big broadcast on the pole in the camp also made a stabbing sound at this moment: Attention all Chinese, the 23rd batch of materials have arrived, the 23rd batch of materials has arrived, please collect personal quotas in the 3rd and 7th districts with ID cards, please collect personal quotas in the 3rd and 7th districts with ID cards, please observe order, prohibit insertion, do not lead an offensive collar, beat yellow bulls... Foreigners shall not impersonate Chinese collars with ID cards they have picked up or stolen, repeat, foreigners shall not impersonate Chinese collars, once discovered, will be deported...

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At this time, only the last day left between the Guardian and Chu Yunsheng, the door of the space passage is slowly opening.

Seventeen blood riding on top of a heavy armor built at Headquarters using American high-tech, in Captain Ben. Led by the king's flag, Shauna separated two rows, followed closely by Chu Yunsheng, slowly proceeded to the assembly site, behind them were 300 semi-blooded elite blood rides temporarily selected, unified black armor of one color, holding the ancient triangular battle flag of the hunting floating blood, marching in line.

The flag was followed by a larger fleet of blood carriers carrying a large quantity of goods at the same time. The divergent and Venero et al. also sat in various cars, while the new surrender and other blood families who had fallen behind.

And at the end of the day, there are dense and numb Los Angeles citizens and a vast number of disaster victims from all over the world, to an absolutely myriad extent, including a large number of “foreigners” from Asia, Africa and Europe, who are in a very difficult situation.

Chu Yun looked back at the personified head, frowned, Butni wanted to explain what, he had strangled the rope, suddenly accelerated, dust riding, seventeen blood riding and three hundred and a half blood riding hastily accelerated to keep up, and the motorcade was suddenly confused, searching for traces of their king and blood riding, rushing to catch up, under the precise prophecy of Chu Yun, in the imminent panic of the seven stars impacting the planet, the hunting king's flag was already the only thing they could hope for.

Level 1 acceleration speed, such as chain reaction is generally passed backwards, after the convoy, is the bigger crowd riot and panic, in the sky, US military helicopters shuttle back and forth, wind, sand, soot and ash roll...

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